As if he wasn't already beaming, Cassian's face brightens more. Maybe this evening isn't going like he planned so far, but it's going... better. It's still going great. He's holding her hand and they're gonna get pizza and hang out on his couch all night. Probably naked.

He resists the urge to tell her she's the real midnight snack, as tempting as it is. Maybe he'll feel safer doing so after they actually sleep together.

"What do you like on your pizza?" That's a yes, let's get a whole pie. "My favorite is jalapeños and olives, but I know it is not everyone's choice. I am not picky."